Up and out
I never regretted a thing
Take a
Looking in as an outsider
I have seen you slip
Are you
Take your schemes and your idle screams
To an audience
Are we going to die? I think so.
Going nowhere fast,
Crashing Flowing Swirling
Right from the start
Gnashing Ripping Bleeding
[Instrumental]
I saw the fire that once stirred in your heart
Become
[Instrumental]
In our most painful moments
Lost in the cloak of
They met in the dark of the night
For a
Instrumental
A virtuous mind dreams what a wicked man does
I said the final prayer too late
Approach those firey gates
Condemned
Her eyes look down on me, upon my sorrow
As my
One step in front of the other
The clock wasting
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